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Survivor	By : nightfire Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 19884 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 9
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter nor do I own the characters. J k Rowling does. I make no money from this story. Though if dreams came true i would.

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Chapter Four: Talk

Laying there with my wolf, my new mate, in my arms I wonder how Sirius will react to me. With how hyper and undisciplined he was I knew that I would have my hands full. One thing that was in my favor is the fact he was in love with Remus but was unaware of it. With the way his parents treated him he clings to any form of affection and attention even if he went about getting that in a bad way, like how he tormented Severus when they were in school. He needed to keep the affection and attention of my father. He saw how much his parents loved Slytherin and how much James hated them, so he chose a boy who not only was in Slytherin but also had the attention of the girl James wanted, my mother Lily. I foresee a headache when my chosen realize who each of them were. The need to pace was maddening. Slowly I untangled myself from the arms and legs of my wolf, pausing when he whined slightly. Carding my fingers threw his silky hair I sooth him back in to a peaceful sleep. Getting out of the bed I conjure a robe to wear. I move across the room and stand before the window. Gazing without seeing anything I let my mind wonder to what I needed to do to secure not only my safety but my chosen’s as well. I knew that I couldn’t just go out and kill the betrayers it would get me nothing but trouble. I had to get Sirius’s name cleared by the ministry. I couldn’t have him in danger like that. Being locked up for twelve years in Azkaban and being confined in a house he hates will destroy him. I could see that he had a piece to ply in Dumbledore’s chess game, what it is was unknown to me but the guess I have is that whatever it is he will see Sirius dead and out of the way. I knew that my wolf and I would need to speak some more before leaving the room. As if by hearing my last thought I felt arms wrapping around my middle and warmth resting against my back.

“You left,” was grumbled into my back. Chuckling I turn to wrap my arms around Remus and lean down to steal a kiss. Coaxing his mouth open and sliding my tongue in, I tease his him. Deepening the kiss I grind into his groin. The whine that I swallow from him sends delicious vibrations through us. Pulling away I pick him up letting him wrap his legs around me.

“You are so very enticing; you do not know what you do to me.” I growled.

After once again thoroughly enjoying the warm body of my wolf, I decide we need to talk now since the others will be getting up and moving around pretty soon. Stroking the back of Remus’s head I say, “We have things we need to speak about my pet. We do not have a lot of time before we will be bothered by others.”

Remus lifts his head from my chest and nods. We shift so we are sitting up, me with my back to the head board and Remus cuddled into my side.

“I already told you some of what I found out. What is left to tell comes from what I have decided from the secrets I found and my heritage. After finding out about the inheritances I had I looked into them all I came across one that had even the Goblins stumped, the Dragaxe line was unknown to them as well as any allies they spoke to. It was deep within a hidden cavern in Egypt that the answers were found about who the Dragaxe line was. It turns out that they dated even further back than Merlin’s line. They were a royal line that consisted of various demons both born and adopted. When the wizards and muggles started noticing magic more and started to become greedy the King at the time sent out each one of his children to different parts of the world. It was through this that the magical creature races were born. Each child took a mate whether they were magic or muggle didn’t matter. They bred and their children soon became the know races: vampires, veela, werewolves, incubus, sirens, etc. Through the years the descendants of the Dragaxe line kept breeding with magicals and muggles until the line was lost and forgotten. It was a good thing in a way. It allowed the heirs of the line to be safe. While they were unknown they would be safe from the ministry and others that would see them destroyed because they were the true rulers of the world. Not just the magical world but the muggle one as well. You see magic is not meant to be untethered. It is meant to have a ruler, a parent if you will. This ruler is meant to pose rules and stand by those rules, to protect it from harm, and to punish those who abuse it. The Dragaxe line became feared when it was discovered by Merlin that no matter what he tried Merlin was unable to protect them. Only a daughter of the line was saved unknown to all even Merlin, this daughter lived alone and hidden for centuries until she found her mates. She was mated to the sons of the founders and another two sons from the Peverell’s and Emry’s line. From her mates and herself came another daughter that married a Lefay son and their daughter married a Black, who had a son marry a Weasley, who then had a daughter who married a Potter. That Potter was my great grandfather. What was unknown to all who hunted and knew of the Dragaxe line was that the memories of all Dragaxe descendants passed down to the heir of the line. I am that heir. I am the last of the line until I have children. Within me I hold all the knowledge of my ancestors.”

I paused to let it sink in just who h had let claim him. Remus’s head snapped up to my face. His eyes wide as he opened his mouth to try to speak but unable to find words, as I sat there watching him and part of my enjoyed his shock. Finally able to say something he took a breath.

“You are the true ruler? You are the king of us all? How did James and Lily not know of this? What if Voldemort had gotten ahold of this information? Why haven’t you told anyone? You haven’t told anyone, have you? What are you planning on doing? What do you mean when you have children?”

All of this jumbled out but the last question was said with a growl and gold eyes.

“You are going to cheat on me, is that it? Are I and your other mats not enough? You want to sleep and breed with another?”

With each of these questions my anger rose. How dare my mate question my fidelity? How dare he believe me capable of taking another that is not one of my chosen? I release a growl and stood from the bed, pacing back and forth trying to control my temper. I turn to face Remus after a moment. I see the hurt and anger on his face and am barely able to speak calmly to him.

“You, my mate, dare to question our bond? You dare to think I would take another to bare my heirs that are not my chosen? You dare believe I could betray you so? Is this how you will act when I mate another of my chosen? Will you prefer me sick and dying because you are selfish and want me to yourself? Will you break your bonding oath to me so soon? Huh, my wolf? Where is my caring mate from a moment ago?” I growl lowly to him. With each question I growl at him he pales. Good I thought, he understands what he is doing. He opens his mouth to speak but pauses and glances at me uncertain if he should. Giving a nod, I wait to see what he will say.

“I did not mean I would break my oath, my alpha. I was startled when I realized you said you would have children. I know I cannot give them to you and believed your other chosen would be males. I did not think you were to mate any females. Forgive me for questioning you so, my alpha.” Remus pleaded as he slid from the bed to kneel at my feet with his neck bared in submission.

I look down at my wolf and have a moment of confusion. Not able to bare me heirs. What was wrong with my wolf? Was he under a curse or hex? But suddenly I understood. He believes that my male mates were unable to bare me young. Leaning down I nip at my claim mark on his neck to show him he is forgiven.

“Foolish little wolf. Once we bond all my mates are capable of baring my young.” I chuckle at the yelp that leaves those delightful lips. The thoughts of what those lips would feel like wrapped around my shaft sends blood racing south. Remus’s eyes meet mine and an answering heat fires his eyes. Looking up he places his hands on the belt that holds my robe together, pausing, he licks his lips as he pulls the knot out allowing my robe to fall open. My shaft is swollen with need as his gaze is drawn to me. Licking his lips he leans forward and takes in my scent letting out a moan, letting his tongue taste the drop of pre-cum that runs from my tip. Whining in need and delight he soon begins to lick the tip with fever. Running his tongue around the head and into the slit to get every drop and flavor I have. I let out a growl at his teasing. Grabbing the back of his head I grip him by the hair and hold him tight as I use my other hand to grip myself. I rub my cock against his lips smearing pre-cum as I go, watching as his tongue darts out to claim it. I let out a dark chuckle and I see him shiver. I could feel his need to please me growing. I decided I had enough teasing and I wanted my cock down my wolf’s throat. I tighten my grip slightly cause Remus to gasp and open his mouth as he begins to pant. Pushing his head closer to the head of my cock I place the tip at his lips.

“Suck me, my pet.”
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